"Would the young man currently clogging up the entranceway please pick a path? You are interfering with the movement and efficiency of this attraction. Thank you." The voice spoke in a buisnesslike and clipped way, very cold and efficient....
You look around about the room and notice no cameras about. So, you just stand there like a tree on the ground. Apparently picking a random door without thought isnt your style. So just explore about to find an interesting door. Its called pleasure island for a reason, so go about as you please.
The door that you came from rattles a bit. Its doorknob opens up in the opposite direction for some reason. And in comes another guy to the same room full of doors as you are in.
"Oh hey, didn't knew someone was in this room. My bad" said the young guy standing 5'9". "Names Trevor by the way. I just walked in the first door i saw after that robot voice spoke to me over some intercom."
"I didn't, or haven't yet. Why rush? I just wanted to take a minute to decide where to go next in this haunted house" you answer.
"Good idea. Hey, how about we tag along to the next door?" Trevor said.
"Sure" you reply.
Both Trevor and you walk about this rather large room, or rather hallway of doors fro a little time, until one door stands out. A crimson red wooden double door entrance. There was a snarling canine's head bearing its fangs for door Knockers biting a metal ring for each door. The Canine heads stood right above the guys eyesight as if looking at them. Somehow, a faint smell or burnt wood came from inside that room.
"Over kill much, don't you think buddy?" said Trevor with a chuckle.
"Definitely, or maybe these doors actually lead to some hellish place...." you said with sarcasm.
Both of you nod to each other in mutal agreement on your next step.